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… I slapped him very hard …


Evaloves4

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Thanks to my boss and his wife who came in visit this morning, we learned why my Prince behaves the way he does, why he left his birthday party and why he is so unconventional and different. I had to write this diary.

 

 


Since I didn’t sleep almost all night, I slept the longest, but I didn’t sleep well at all. I was burdened with my misbehaving toward my Prince last night. Coming to the living room I saw him and Ivy enjoying in morning coffee. She was sitting in his lap and they sipped the coffee from each other’s mouth and giggled. Seeing me they both stretched their hands toward me inviting me to join them and cheerfully saying:
- Good morning, Princess!!!
Being overwhelmed by emotions and the truth I discovered about myself last night, I felt how my legs losing the strength and I fell on the floor. I started to sob very heavily. My Prince and Ivy reacted immediately and he lifted me and carried me to the sofa. My whole body shook and I couldn’t stop crying. They both cuddled my face and kissing me they asked me what happened. I hardly calmed. Wiping my tears, I saw Prince’s gorgeous face. He was very concerned about me. I hugged him firmly and while showering his face with kisses, I told him what I discovered about myself and why I was so bitchy toward him lately, especially last night. Do you know what he did?! He gently laid his palms on my cheeks and he looked at me in the eyes and said smilingly:
- Honey, ………. Your words hurt, your deeds too, but whatever you did and said to me, it didn’t change my love for you …….. I won’t and I can’t stop loving you. You are my gorgeous witch I’m very crazy about.
Hearing him saying this I slapped him very hard ….. I didn’t plan to do it ……. It was the impulsive “I hate you/I love you” slap. I “hated” him for loving me so much because I’m not worthy of his love and I loved him for loving me the way I am. I hugged him tightly apologizing and I blasted in heavy cry again.
My Ivy cried with me cuddling my head while my Prince showered my face with numerous kisses. Our kissing turned to smooching and smooching turned into heavy breathing that made us very horny and we started to fuck very passionately. My Ivy let us enjoy in each other and she was just “helping” us to feel hornier and hungrier for each other. We came in the same time and feeling his fat big cock all the way in me and his hot cum splashing all over my womb made orgasm so strong that I had a feeling how my soul left my body together with my long loud scream. I let Ivy to have her treat eating his cum from my pussy. She was generous and she saved some for us. Cum kissing was fantastic too. Very tasty and sweet.

 

I felt very relived. My burden fell off my heart. We went under the shower and then to the kitchen and had fruit breakfast. During the breakfast my mom and dad came. Since they have the key from our house they didn’t rang the doorbell but just came in. They found us in the kitchen and my mom seeing my Prince, immediately went to him and she showered his face with kisses heavily sobbing. My dad told her to stop. Then she kissed Ivy and me and they joined us in the breakfast. I fried few eggs and sausages for my dad and my mom had only two toasts with butter. When she asked my Prince why he didn’t return to the party, he said:
- Mom, I respect you and love you, but I would rather not talk about it.
She said she understands and she cuddled his face. I was glad to see my dad very compassionate to my Prince. He cuddled his head and said:
- Whatever was your reason for leaving your birthday party, son, I want you to know that we understand you and we do not blame you. Let us just drop this subject.
My Prince thanked him and after the breakfast we moved to the living room. My mom complimented Ivy’s look and performance last night saying that she was very beautiful and divine. Ivy was melted. We talked about funny things from the party and we laughed again when mentioning Ivy’s team imitating my Prince and his “mistakes” in the speech. Then my Prince’s official phone rang. It was our boss. He asked him if he and his wife may come over now. He said they may.

 

When they arrived they brought a flowers for Ivy and me and we sat in the living room. We offered them beverages and they had a coffee. We were sitting in silence for a while but I could see on my boss’s face that he has been worried about my Prince and that he wanted to talk to him about last night. Trying to interrupt unpleasant silence my Prince jumped on his feet and he said to my boss cheerfully:
- Dad, I have something for you.
He took doctor’s and physical therapist’s approvals and gave it to him saying:
- I’m healthy and I have permission to return to the work tomorrow.
My boss chuckled and said:
- I’m glad for you, my son. We are all happy to see you recovered and ready for the work…
(short silence)
Boss: Amm ….. Prince, my son …… I would like to ask you something, but you don’t have to answer to me if you feel not to……. You see, mmmmm ….. thanks to Eva’s explanation, my wife and I understand why you reacted the way you did last night…. We do not resent you …… We were thinking that it might be of the great help to understand you better in the future if you will tell us why you have a problem to receive deserved credits and acknowledgments? What makes you so uncomfortable that you react the way you did last night?
My Prince wasn’t willing to speak about it at first, but when we all kindly “begged” him to tell us, saying that we want to know him better so we won’t make (my) mistake in the future, he started to talk.

 

(*** My Prince told us all from the beginning. It started when he was in the 5th grade in elementary school. He explained to us why he doesn’t celebrate his birthday and why he has issues with being publicly “praised”. Since I’m not sure that I will properly describe his testimony because it’s very complicated and my English is not good enough and because I will probably present it wrongly, I will just say that we understand him better now and that he made us all crying.)

 

I can’t tell for others, but I was totally wrong about my Prince in this area. His story was very dramatic and sad. Now everything he did and said had sense and we learned why he is very different from most of the people. I felt very miserable for misjudging him and I heavily cried sitting in his lap asking him for forgiveness. None of us had idea what he was going through all his life and how hard his life was. So, you can imagine how hard was his life when my dad (emotionally hard as stone) cried like a little baby. My Ivy and I (I believe) learned very valuable lesson to NEVER EVER use his “weapon” against him again. I’m convinced that all of us started to love and respect my Prince more than before. We all hugged him and kissed him numerous times. It took us a while to calm.

 

Then my Prince “forced” them to stay on the lunch. My Ivy and I helped him making the lunch. While we were making the lunch my parents talked to my boss and his wife. We enjoyed making the lunch together. We kissed each other and slapped each other’s asses all the time. The lunch was simple, but very delicious. We had great time during the lunch. My boss and his wife complimented Ivy’s performance and the whole program in general. They also found “Prince’s mistakes” part very funny. Before they left they hugged us and my boss said that he is looking forward to see my Prince at the work tomorrow and that he and Ivy must drop by to our office to have a coffee with us after the briefing with their teams.

 

When they left we went to our beach. This time, beside playing “the shark” and enjoying laying on his back while he is swimming we fucked in the sea. My god, we missed it very much. Being on the beach only hour and half we returned home. My Ivy practiced martial arts and my Prince answered on SMSs and missed calls from yesterday. I wrote this diary. I had to. We are very happy that we solved one more “mystery” that strengthened up our relationship. We learned a lot about each other and about ourselves. Especially me. I need it. I gonna make up to him tonight for the last night’s insults. He’s gonna be our Master and Ivy and I will be his sex slaves and his sluts. He’s gonna love the surprise I prepared for him. Shhhhhh … it’s very, very kinky.

 

Wish you all great time and see you in Saturday. BTW, in 9 days, there will be mine and Prince’s first anniversary since we met and started dating. Knowing him, I’m sure he will do something extraordinary. :)

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« Ljubav nije: ja te volim kao ja hoću, nego kako ti trebaš i želiš.»

 

Once again, I think you and Ivy maybe forgot about it. You're good with words Eva, but I think you shouldn't use this to force people you love into doing what you want for them. Even if it's for them.

Now, some good news : most of us don't learn from the first mistake. « To learn is to repeat » is another saying. Every couple does mistakes ; everyone does. So, there is hope. ;)

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« Ljubav nije: ja te volim kao ja hoću, nego kako ti trebaš i želiš.»

 

Once again, I think you and Ivy maybe forgot about it. You're good with words Eva, but I think you shouldn't use this to force people you love into doing what you want for them. Even if it's for them.

 

Now, some good news : most of use don't learn from the first mistake. « To learn is to repeat » is another saying. So, there is hope. ;)

 

 

You've right, my friend. Again :)  Ivy and I did terrible mistakes forcing him to do the things we think he needs to do. After last night and today's conversation with my boss, his wife and my parents, I'm sure we will not do it again. Just as we stopped playing "The bet game". :)

And you melted me quoting my Prince's words in Croatian. Love you.

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« Ljubav nije: ja te volim kao ja hoću, nego kako ti trebaš i želiš.»

 

Once again, I think you and Ivy maybe forgot about it. You're good with words Eva, but I think you shouldn't use this to force people you love into doing what you want for them. Even if it's for them.

 

Now, some good news : most of us don't learn from the first mistake. « To learn is to repeat » is another saying. Every couple does mistakes ; everyone does. So, there is hope. ;)

 

 

Amen to that.  There are few areas in which I'm very slow learner and I have to go through it over and over until I really learn the lesson.

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